Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 211 Zihang, you have grown up
Odin.

In Norse mythology, he is known as the great god-king of the Asa clan. He is the god of the sky, the god of war, and the god of death. He is also known as the father of the gods.

The description of this god-king in the mythological epic is perfect. He is wearing a golden armor and a cloak as blue as the sky. The glorious Holy Lance.

When he goes all out to sanction his opponent, the opponent may only have time to pray.

But the god of prayer is right in front of you, and the object of a person's prayer is the god who wants to kill him. No matter how devout this kind of prayer is, it is impossible to succeed.

Odin rode on an eight-legged celestial horse and charged, with the holy spear in his hand poking out like a mad dragon. Even if he missed a hit, Lu Mingfei already felt that his eyebrows were about to be pierced.

That is an unparalleled potential!

This is also the first time that Lu Mingfei has felt a sense of oppression since his rebirth.

The howling wind blew his black hair up, but his eyes were sharp. Faced with this overwhelming charge, Lu Mingfei had no intention of retreating.

The pitch-black flame suddenly rose from his body, and immediately flooded his whole body.

Not only did Lu Mingfei not retreat, but he took the initiative to face the blow and raised his footsteps to step forward fiercely.

With a roar, the whole person shot towards Odin who was rushing like a cannonball.

Rumble!
The two collided with each other, and a thunderous explosion instantly resounded throughout the corridor.

The violent shock waves waved in an irregular shape, and the walls and ground of the corridor were all subjected to devastating impacts, and the tough granite instantly crumbled into powder.

The two exchanged positions and stood still.

Odin exudes noble golden flames all over his body, and the holy spear in his hand manifests his body.

Previously, this holy gun had been shrouded in golden light, and it looked extremely sacred and dazzling, as if it was made of gold. However, when the light dissipated, it was discovered that this holy gun actually looked like a piece that was picked at random. The branches, especially the tip of the spear, are extremely crude, with rust and mottled spots on them, and they may collapse by themselves with force.

But it is such a very ordinary looking, even dry branch, which can resist Lu Mingfei's black flame.

Yes, since awakening, this is the first time that Black Flame has an indestructible opponent.

If you look closely, there is a thin layer of fluorescent light on the surface of this dead branch, stretching and contracting regularly on the outer edge of the branch as if breathing.

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the dead branch in Odin's hand.

If Odin is the god of war and death who holds power, then this branch is undoubtedly another incarnation of his identity.

This dead branch seemed to be a living thing, and it contained a tragic killing intent and the will to die.

In the momentary confrontation just now, the aura emanating from this dead branch was so violent. Although it was an insignificant branch, it seemed to be facing thousands of troops. It was an unparalleled killing intent.

And the dead branches themselves contain the will to die, as if countless undead are roaring and shouting, trying to pull the living into the abyss of death.

Once attacking the opponent, just the impact of these two mental storms can make the opponent fall into a situation beyond redemption.

In the mythical epic, the holy gun Kungunir is also named the eternal holy gun. This artifact is made by dwarves. The material of the weapon is the branches of the world tree, and the most terrifying attribute of this holy gun is absolute hit. As long as it is thrown, the target will definitely die.

Of course, if this is really what is depicted in the myth, then Odin doesn’t have to go to great lengths to plan the egg of the Dragon King hidden in the ice cellar, and can shoot cold guns in the dark until all those who can threaten him are killed. After shooting, wouldn't it be nice for him to leisurely come out to reap the fruits of victory.

So this holy gun is not as terrifying as it is said in the legend, it is flawed.

It might just be very powerful, so strong that other opponents have no ability to fight back, but for Lu Mingfei, it is definitely not an invincible weapon.

After the blow broke out, although Odin couldn't see his expression, the eyes in the mask were full of fear.

Also in the confrontation just now, Lu Mingfei gave him a very strong feeling.

The growth of this newborn Supreme is far beyond his imagination, which makes him feel dignified. If he does not take down the other party, in time, Lu Mingfei will no longer be something he can control, and he may even be beaten by others Anti-kill.

As the God King, Odin would never allow this to happen.

The bright pupils are shining with dazzling light. As the great father of the gods, he has not known how long it has been since he shot with all his strength, because to him, to shoot with all his strength means completely unblocking himself, and to him, the same is true. It is extremely dangerous behavior.

But today he had to give it his all.

Odin had a deep premonition that if the time was later and Lu Mingfei was given a certain amount of time to grow up, even if Odin later devoured the Dragon King's egg and evolved his bloodline as he wished, it might still not be Lu Mingfei's. opponent.

Because the boy's growth rate is too terrifying, it can be said that he is growing up all the time.

Even when the fuck is sleeping, the strength is increasing, in this river!

If Odin can't take down the opponent, he will become miserable, not only Lu Mingfei's attack on him, but also those things behind the scenes, they will never allow this to happen, and Odin will also face trial.

Yes, a god would be judged under that sort of thing too, and Odin dared not do anything, even if he was the father of the gods.

Thinking of this, Odin felt dignified and decided to attack with all his might.

The majestic golden flame swept away from Odin like a tide, and immediately turned into a holy spear in the form of energy and shot at Lu Mingfei.

The figure of the boy was instantly submerged.

However, from the golden tide, a tyrannical wave that was not inferior to Odin also burst out.

The pitch-black flames surging from Lu Mingfei's body formed a violent impact with Odin's golden flames, and the black and gold were clearly separated.

Two different energies overturned and attacked each other, and the terrifying power raged in an instant, as if two angry dragons were fighting to the death.

The entire corridor, the entire ice cellar, and the entire Kassel College ushered in an unprecedented shock.

Angers and the vice-principal who rushed over were almost unable to stand still.

"I'm going, do you want to be so irritable!"

The vice-principal managed to stabilize his body, and looked towards the depths of the ice cellar with lingering fear on his face. The source of the shock just now came from there, but it tended to intensify.

"Flamel!"

Angers said in a deep voice with a dignified expression, that he called his old friend by his name without any warning.

"To!"

The vice-principal tensed up, knowing that Angers would only be so dignified when the situation was the most critical and needed help.

"Notify all the teachers and students of Kassel College immediately! Remember, it's all the teachers and students! Be sure to leave the college as soon as possible!"

Angers looked at the ice cellar with stern eyes, his old face was like a cold rock.

"All the teachers and students? Angers, are you sure?" The voice of the vice-principal couldn't help raising his voice.

Isn't this the time to live and die with the academy?All the teachers and students leave the academy, this is to form a group to run away!
"If you don't want teachers and students to suffer casualties, stop those unrealistic fantasies." Anger said in a deep voice.

"……Yes!"

The vice-principal's fat ass kicked out fiercely, and he rushed towards the Amber Hall at a sprint speed.

Because of the dinner, almost all the teachers and students gathered there. Even the few teachers and students who couldn’t go there joined the battle because of the dragon-shaped deadpool’s invasion, so it’s not wrong to rush there to inform everyone at this time. .

Norma, including EVA, has lost contact, and all kinds of electronic communication equipment have lost signal under the turbulence of violent elements. At this time, if you want to notify others, you can only rely on the most primitive method, which is to run over and shout out .

"Mingfei, it's up to you this time."

Ange smiled wryly.

However, he did not leave, but walked towards the ice cellar again with firm steps.

That back figure did not hesitate, even if there were mountains of knives and seas of fire in front of him, it could not stop his footsteps.

……

The wind and rain roared fiercely, like a waterfall pouring down from the sky.

The rain washed the blood on the rocks and the hideous black corpses, gradually converging into a small river, and the river was full of broken arms.

This scene is like hell.

Standing in the icy rain, Chu Zihang was baptized by this waterfall, as if he was standing in hell and ready to accept the final judgment.

He seemed to have returned to that rainy night many years ago, on that elevated road that did not exist in reality.

Chu Zihang will never forget that scene. He drove the Maybach frantically in the rainy night, but because he wanted to save Chu Tianjiao, he turned back again.

He drove the car to extreme speed, and then the Maybach lost control and rolled over, but he did not give up. Even if the car was scrapped, he still had his legs.

As long as he is still alive, he must rush to that battlefield. Perhaps it is his destination to die on that battlefield with his father.

Sometimes Chu Zihang couldn't help thinking, since that incident, what position did the former incompetent father occupy in his heart.

hero?
Maybe so.

When a person disregards his life and would rather give up everything to save another person, then the other person is definitely worthy of the title of hero.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Chu Tianjiao at that moment was indeed a heroic figure.

Chu Zihang will never forget that man holding a long knife in the wind and rain, leaping into the sky, and slashing down towards the god king named Odin.

It's really cool!
Although Chu Zihang has always been cool, many people in Shilan Middle School, including his mother and friends, think he is cool, but Chu Zihang knows that the word cool is only superficial.

But the moment when that man swung his knife and slashed at the so-called god king, in Chu Zihang's heart, it was truly cool!

That Chu Tianjiao, who had always been incompetent and cowardly, was able to strike at the God King at such a desperate moment, what a hero.

On the other hand, at that time Chu Zihang only thought about running away quickly, away from those shadows, away from the king of gods, and away from everything. Maybe Chu Zihang didn't want to be a burden to his father, Chu Tianjiao, but he never considered whether that man could bear it.

If time could be turned back, Chu Zihang would rather go back to the rainy night when he was fifteen years old. When he started the Maybach, he would crash into Odin first, instead of running away.

It's a cool ending, isn't it!
It was that man who taught him how to drive, and one day Chu Zihang learned how to drive, and then used the car as a weapon to crazily crash into the so-called god.

As if arranged in the dark, there should be such a passionate crash in fate to complete this ending, instead of driving the Maybach like a coward and leaving without looking back.

These years have passed, but Chu Zihang is always blaming himself deep in his heart. In fact, deep in his heart, he has always hated himself for not being able to fight side by side with his father on that rainy night.

So what if he died in that rainy night!

Chu Zihang never thought that one day he would be defeated by difficulties. Even when he was still a teenager, he was extremely good. As long as he learned something, his grades would be number one.

What Chu Zihang wanted to be was the kind of man who stood upright, able to protect himself and his family, not a waste who ran away after being frightened.

And if he collided with that god in the end and caused his own death, with that man by his side, he would not be lonely on the road to the underworld.

But those things have become an unchangeable past, a battlefield that Chu Zihang can't return to despite running with all his might.

The world is silent, only the heavy rain falls.

The two figures are like sculptures, which are not moved by the wind and rain.

Caesar vigorously wiped the rain from his face, staring at the two people in the distance.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he could still eat such a big melon.

Although the battle is over, Caesar can also see that there is something wrong between Chu Zihang and the cloaked man who revealed his true colors at this moment.

Hmm, something is very wrong.

Especially the similarity between the two looks, no matter how they looked like they were related by blood.

Coupled with the fact that Chu Zihang was so angry that he almost lost his mind before, Caesar now feels that there is definitely a big problem between the two of them.

Suddenly he was very gossip in his heart, maybe later the drama of father's kindness and son's filial piety will be staged.

Such turbulent anger, such hysterical hatred, if nothing happened between them, no ghost would believe it.

Caesar also had a deep understanding of this feeling. Isn't it the same for his hatred of his father Pompey?
If possible, Caesar actually wouldn't mind using that Diktado to slash at his old father, and staged a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

Of course, the premise is that Pompey has to give him this opportunity.

Instead of begging for forgiveness like an old father who will cry and confess at any time, it makes Caesar sick.

But the battle in front of him was different, whether it was Chu Zihang or the man in the cloak, both sides did not keep their hands completely, it was a collision of real swords and guns, it was exciting!

But watching a play is a play, and Caesar will still stand by his old opponent when necessary.

Through the wind and rain, Chu Zihang stared at the opposite person.

None of them spoke first, as if silence was an eternal theme.

After a while, the middle-aged man in front of him let out a deep sigh of emotion.

"Zihang, you have grown up."

　Thanks for the [--] reward of 1866 coins, and thanks to [Soldiers of Stormwind City] for the reward of 700 coins

　　
　
(End of this chapter)